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Stylish - Yeonbin

"What do you think about this design?" Soobin asked his manager, Taehyun. Taehyun turned around, leaving the computer in front of him. "It looks pretty good, do you think you'll be able to make it before the fashion show on Thursday?" Soobin smiled. "Yeah, of course, my hands are like the flash." Taehyun a laughed turning his chair back to look at the computer screen in front of him.

"There'll be new models this time, models we've never worked with." Taehyun typed aggressively still talking. "They are pretty well known in the fashion industry, specifically 1 of them is really popular." Taehyun turned around again, adjusting his glasses. "This is a really big deal. He's worked with huge companies like gucci, prada, louis vitton..."

"Balenciaga?" Soobin asked uncertainty in his voice. "Yes." Taehyun answered turning back to his computer again, Soobin gasped knowing that this model had modeled for his favourite fashion company. "So we'll have to be extra prepared and careful because he is a high class celebrity. He can sue us any time he wants to." Soobin nodded.

"So what's his name?"

"Choi Yeonjun."

***

Today was the fashion show and different designers were assigned to different models, unluckily for Soobin, he got special Mr. Choi Yeonjun. He was a bit rude and entitled but Soobin did not want to risk being sued so he just dealt with it. Soobin fixed his final design, looking at it with sparkles in his eyes. It was beautiful.

"Where are my clothes?" Soobin heard a familiar cocky voice. "Coming right up Mr. Choi." He heard a groan from the man who stood in nothing but underwear. Soobin gulped handing over the outfit to the pink headed male. "Don't call me Mr. Choi, makes me seem like an old guy... Instead.. call me.. yours." Yeonjun smirked, leaning his face closer to a now red Soobin, he took the outfit. Soobin cleared his throat, pushing away the confident male.

"Mr. Choi-"

"I said don't call me that."

"I'm not gonna call you mine!" Soobin accidentally shouted out, he immediately turned around and bowed down, apologising to his fellow work mates. Yeonjun laughed. Soobin couldn't help but be mesmerised by the pink heads smile, the way his eyes creased and his pearly white teeth and the sound of the males laugh, Soobin couldn't help but stare.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer."

Soobin couldn't help but scoff. "You're overly confident." Yeonjun shook his head. "You're acting like you didn't just see my past, present and future for staring at me for ages. I felt like you were medusa, about to turn me to stone." Yeonjun said, putting on the pants that were handed to him. Soobin rolled his eyes.

"There's only 10 minutes left to get ready, so hurry." Soobin walked away, not seeing the soft smile stuck on the pink heads face. The 10 minutes passed quickly and when Soobin came back with his mocha latte, he was pleasantly surprised at how well his outfit fit Yeonjun. The male had his hair slicked back, smoky eyeshadow and a light lipstick. The outfit hugged onto his body like it was made just for him.

"Alright guys, time for the show! We can not mess up in front of Mr. Bang!" One of his workmates announced. "Designers, please put your assigned models in their assigned spots." Soobin looked at the male beside him, grabbing onto his arm. Butterflies erupted in his belly the moment he took hold of the males arm.

Soobin quickly let go, trying to ignore the feeling. "Y- you're number 23." Soobin pushed the older to his spot. "Don't mess up anything." Soobin heard a scoff from the older. "I'm warning you." Yeonjun nodded, rubbing his neck awkwardly. No matter how many times he had done runway modeling, he always still felt the same nervousness and thrill from the first time he did it. He loved it.

***

Soobin sat in the crowd, anxiously waiting for a certain model that wore his design. A familiar pink head walked out from behind the curtain. Confidence spilt off of him as he walked to the end of the stage. He walked passionately, his face serious and his hands in the pockets. He looked elegant. Soobin's fit looked amazing on him.

Soobin smiled watching the male strike 3 poses before walking back, his face still as serious as ever. Soobin waited till the end of the show before going backstage again. The familiar pink head sat in a swirly chair. He had already changed back to a comfortable hood and jeans. He still rocked the look.

"You did great out there." Soobin smiled, catching the male who scrolled through his phone off guard. "Oh- thanks." Yeonjun answered. Not really paying attention, Soobin turned his sideways. An idea popped into his head. He didn't know what he was doing, he carefully approached Yeonjun, his heart trembling.

"You're so stylish, I like your style." He said. Yeonjun looked up and smiled at the male who stood not too far. "Your brown eyes are pretty." Soobin smiled. "You want to go to the cafè down the block?" Yeonjun nodded. "It's a date?"

"It's a date."